More!

There were many more monks, who heard the faint sound of explosions coming from the center, and rushed in frantically.

The initial explosion was just the sound of the fourteen beads smashing the light curtain, but with the sound of Qi Qiaochu and Gu Chaoqun, Yue Yueran and the three of them fighting, the monks who had not yet arrived became more and more anxious!

Everyone knows that if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to get the soup!

......

In another high place in the sky, the Floating Dream and the Wasteland Han almost went hand in hand, flying towards the deepest depths, and the naked eye could even see the outline of the Cylindrical Mountain!

Wasteland Han returned from the heavenly sea, the body method is not unusual, it is rare to be the speed of the body of the floating dream, it is also extremely fast, outside the woman's body, the ice mist is shrouded, all the way over, a rainbow-like ice slag, falling towards the ground.

Wasteland Han is naturally the opening of spiritual consciousness.

His gaze was fixed, not like a surprise at the discovery of the bead.

"It's strange, this little girl from the Fusheng family hasn't turned on the power of searching for heaven until now, is it true that she doesn't have it yet?"

I couldn't help but mutter.

Dare to dream of floating life until now, but he has not released the power of the primordial gods.

However, the eyes of the floating dream were sharp and clear to the point of abnormality, as if they crossed the void, looking into the distance, a pair of small white ears like jade were also slightly stirring.

Swish!

Suddenly, Fusheng Dream turned sharply and flew out in the direction of the side.

Seeing this, Wasteland Han immediately looked in that direction, but the spiritual sense was released to the limit, and nothing was found, and there was no sound of fighting coming from that direction.

"What did this little girl find?"

Like poverty, Wasteland Han was also confused, and he felt embarrassed and struggled, and the dignified old fox didn't know where to go.

Continue to the center?

Where the fighting sounds come from?

Or go in the direction of the floating dream?

After a long struggle, Wasteland Han finally continued to fly forward, to the center, after all, the movement of the floating dream was not the purpose of his trip.

And at this moment, the choice determines fate!

......

Besides, the floating dream, the reason for flying away, naturally found a silver gray bead, but the distance was extremely far, what did she rely on to find it?

The woman went quickly, crossed dozens of miles, and after chasing for a while, she finally got the bead.

The fifth of the fourteen beads had the Lord and went into the hands of the Floating Dream.

Holding the bead, the floating dream also showed an indescribable look, and his eyes were full of brilliance, but for a while, he couldn't feel it and understood it, so he put it away first.

When I put it away, I couldn't see the beads.

After thinking about it, the floating dream flew out towards a place where there was a sound of fighting.

......

Others' eyes lit up.

It's Fengyi again!

Not long after flying out horizontally, his spiritual sense found another ownerless bead, which was flying into the distance, and the meaning of great joy suddenly appeared in his eyes!

That heart-warming feeling also came again!

Frankly speaking, since he hasn't entered the deepest depths, he shouldn't feel that there is only this bead-like chance inside, but the aura emitted by this bead is too seductive!

His pure and firm Dao heart was like meeting a bosom friend, beating more intensely than any other monk.

"No matter what's in the deepest part, all I need is this!"

Feng Yi roared in his heart, and chased after him again.

This monk, who has always been free and easy, at this moment, his face is also twisted, as if he can give up anything for the sake of the future of the Great Dao!

Whew—

Feng Yi flew extremely fast, gradually approaching the bead.

Buzz –

When it was more than 100 feet closer, the bead suddenly buzzed loudly, and at a faster speed, it burst out.

Here it comes!

It's also accelerated!

Feng Yi will also be tested!

And Feng Yi's speed at this moment has obviously reached a certain limit, can it be faster?

......

"Haha, interesting, since that's the case, I'll take the opportunity to chase you and completely perfect the half-formed body method that I deduced after advancing to Jindan!"

Feng Yi laughed heartily and chased after him with enthusiasm.

The white horse passed through the gap technique, and immediately put it away, and when the hand was pinched, two golden wings condensed behind him, indescribably dazzling.

Snort -

With a slight vibration, there was an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air.

Fengyi's shadow flew away, and his speed increased sharply, but it was obviously still not as fast as the escaping bead.

Feng Yi was not annoyed, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and while chasing him, he was pushing the performance.

This person has infinite affection, and the sixth of the fourteen beads, if nothing else, may probably fall into his hands.

......

Fly!

Keep flying!

In the direction of all directions, Yue Yueran and the three of them did not count all the way, and there were seven beads, flying into the distance, because in the direction of the flight, there were no Jindan monks for the time being, or the monks who came were a little slower, and they came a little late, and there was still no owner!

How these eight beads belong will not be mentioned for the time being.

Besides, in the very center, Feng Wuji was the first to arrive.

As far as the eye can see, there is no monk or a little worm, only a hollow black abyss, as if bottomless, and the spiritual sense is swept away, and there is no end to it.

On all sides, the mountains are shattered!

What happened here, of course Feng Wuji couldn't guess.

But obviously, this in no way indicates that there is no chance in the depths of the black abyss.

Swish!

Feng Wuji looked in the distance in a certain direction where the rumbling sound had sounded, and resolutely rushed down.

In any case, since he is currently the first to arrive, how can he be willing to be willing if he doesn't go into the depths to explore?

Darkness poured in, engulfing Feng Wuji.

It is also strange to say, those twenty-four beads, although they were either taken or flew away, this strange out of the dark abyss, should be over. But this dark abyss still seems to be vast and unlimited, suspicious, a world of illusions.

Feng Wuji didn't know what was going on, so he took out a hexagonal spar, urged the mana inside, and tinkered for a while, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and put it away depressedly.

......

Little by little, time passed.

Feng Wuji never found it.

This person is also ruthless, and if he drags it on, where he fights outside, he doesn't have his own share, so he simply gives up and flies up.

Soon, his pupils opened again, and above him, five figures were already standing there, as if they had just arrived, waiting for him, all looking down.

Qi Xuan, Qi Qiaochu, the ancient, the poor, the five people of the wasteland, have all come, all of them have deep eyes and profound expressions.

"Brother Wuji, congratulations, the fate in the deepest part of this Black Stone Wilderness still belongs to you in the end!"

Qi Qiaochu smiled first.

When Feng Wuji heard this, with his cold and hard nature, he showed a dark expression.

Who the hell am I helping to carry the pot?